Zhao Yingyan can not only sense the existence of Yunhe, but also the exact location of Yunhe. Therefore, he didn't need to find out where Su Wangfu was, and he could go straight in the direction of Yunhe.

All night, he didn't stop for a second, and finally came to King Su's mansion at dawn. But it's still a step too late!

The master has been tossed and dying by the two raccoon county lords. What makes him even more angry is, why are the three werewolves here, and they have joined the ranks of the playmasters?

Zhao Yingyan is angry!

The three werewolves were originally members of the Black Wolf, and they were ordered to get rid of Xiao Dan and were captured by themselves. He helped them pull out their teeth, cleared the Heart Devouring Gu, and let them live, although it was to prevent them from committing suicide to obtain useful information, but he also indirectly saved them, they knew that Yunhe was their master, and they still treated Yunhe like this, isn't this a typical grace and revenge, ungrateful?

Of course, the three werewolves also recognized Zhao Yingyan! Although Zhao Yingyan's appearance had changed, that face and that kind of look were the same! They could never forget that this person could put them down with one move, and his strength was terrifying, even the leader Pang Ao did not have this kind of strength!

In front of such peerless masters, they are nothing more than humble ants! All struggles and defenses are in vain.

They were so frightened that they immediately let go of Yunhe, climbed down from the curtain, and shouted "Zhao Shaoxia spare his life!" on his knees tremblingly!"

"Spare you, then have you spared my master, what have you done to him?" Zhao Yingyan roared angrily. He felt that the most regrettable thing he had ever done in his life was not wiping the necks of the three werewolves at that time.

"You ...... Why are you kneeling on him, why don't you take him down quickly!" Lord Ning Xiang was scared and anxious.

She always thought that Zhao Yingyan was only returning to the sixth level of the Sky Realm, but these three werewolves were also returning to the sixth level of the Sky Realm!

"Whoosh!" a flash of black light, and three heads slipped off. The heads of the three werewolves were different, and the bright red springs splashed and intertwined, dyeing the floor, walls, and curtains with the demeanor of the remnant sun.

Zhao Yingyan held his sword, like a god, and walked towards the Lord of Ningxiang and the Lord of Zhiyuan step by step.

Now, they finally know that they are scared, and they know that this time they have messed with the wrong people!

Can cut down three werewolves who return to the Sky Realm with one sword, what is the concept of strength?

"Save ......"

Before the word "life" could be finished, the county lord of Ningxiang and the county lord Zhiyuan felt a cold neck, and there was an extra circle of red marks, and then their consciousness was interrupted.

The sword was so fast that their bodies lagged behind to react, and they paused for a few seconds to lean backwards.

Seeing that there was a fresh spring about to overflow around their necks, in order to avoid splashing into the Yunhe, Zhao Yingyan kicked them out of the curtain and threw them next to the remains of the three headless werewolves. Only then did their heads fall off in response.

The bright red of the floor has spread into the sea.

Zhao Yingyan didn't care if they were the lord of the county at all, and what power and power they had behind them. He only cares about his master! Whoever hurts his master, he will not show mercy!

They did this kind of thing to their masters, and a sword was already cheap for them.

Ignoring the bodies of men and women piled up on the ground, Zhao Yingyan rushed into the curtain to save Yunhe.

At a glance, already heartbroken.

He opened everything up without cover and without dignity.

The thin cheeks were as white as paper, the beautiful eyes were hanging slightly, the lips and teeth were full of blood, the fingers and toes were deeply wounded, and the tooth marks were clearly visible, the wounds were white, and the whole body was covered with red marks and bruises. The skin of the body was hot and red, and he gasped lowly, and his reaction did not retreat, which was obviously caused by something.

"Master!" Zhao Yingyan roared sadly, quickly picked up a quilt and wrapped Yunhe in his arms. Feeling that Yunhe's body was very hot, but his breath was very weak, Zhao Yingyan panicked and the back of his hand rang loudly.

What should I do if the owner is injured like this?

Out of the corner of Zhao Yingyan's eyes, he glanced at an empty bottle on the ground, grabbed Yunhe with one hand, and freed his left palm to probe through the air, and the bottle flew upside down into his hand.

Zhao Yingyan took the bottle to his nose and sniffed it, his face sank, and he was so angry that he broke the bottle on the spot.

Immortal Fragrance Phantom Liquid! They actually used this kind of thing on their master, it's really hateful! A few drops are going to die, they actually poured a bottle for their master, they deliberately want the master's life!

Fortunately, the owner is tolerant and should be able to survive.

He hugged his master in pain again, and called softly: "Master, master, I am Xiaoyan! I'm here to save you! Wake up, okay?"

Helplessly, Yunhe was like a weak kitten, nestled in Zhao Yingyan's arms and did not react at all.

Yunhe's exhalation just now was still very rapid, and his heartbeat was also very fast, but it suddenly slowed down. This made Zhao Yingyan feel bad, he hurriedly checked Yunhe's pulse, and scanned his injuries with his spiritual sense, and was suddenly so frightened that he couldn't speak.

The master's head has a lot of bruises, and the lining of the heart has penetrated! The most excessive thing is that the two women sealed the master's qi sea, and a person who has lost his spiritual power, while carrying this body of injuries, has to endure those tosses, so he will become like this.

The damaged heart finally couldn't bear the intensity of the fairy fragrance phantom liquid and began to fail, so the heartbeat became slower and slower.

Originally, he wanted to take Yunhe out of this filthy place to heal his wounds, but judging from Yunhe's situation, it was too late! Zhao Yingyan himself was a genius alchemist, and he also knew medical skills, he knew that Yunhe's current situation was very dangerous and needed immediate first aid.

Fortunately, the county lord of Ningxiang had ordered no one to trespass on Xiang Yuanwan, and there was such a big movement, and none of the guards broke in to see what was going on. The guards guarding the Su Wang's Mansion still thought that the county lords were having fun with the new noodle head!

Zhao Yingyan gently put down Yun He, gave him two holy products to replenish the Yuan Pill and a few pieces of mixed yuan five-leaf ginseng, uncovered the quilt, and imprinted a palm in the position of his qi sea, lifting his seal while infusing his spiritual power as quickly as possible.

The holy product replenishes the Yuan Dan and can replenish the spiritual power, and the mixed yuan five-leaf ginseng can solve the hundred birds. With his own spiritual channeling, the stagnant bruises on his head should be able to dispel them soon!

But the effect was very small, Yunhe's heart veins were still weakening, while his body was getting hotter and hotter, his skin was getting redder and redder, and the meridians seemed to be about to break.

Yun He was in a dying state and was deprived of his spiritual power, and the excessive amount of immortal incense phantom liquid had already penetrated into his limbs, even if there was a mixed yuan five-leaf ginseng now, it could not be completely dissolved in an instant.

If it weren't for his tolerance physique, three drops would have killed him, not to mention that he had been filled with a bottle.

Yunhe's reaction became more and more intense, his life became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that if he didn't release it, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

There is also the fastest and most effective way to save Yunhe, that is, to help him squeeze it out directly with his hands, but it is too embarrassing to do so.

They are all men, and Yunhe is still his master, how can he be so despised by him, this is a great disrespect to him! If he really does such a thing, how will he face him in the future?

This idea only flashed in Zhao Yingyan's mind for a moment and was vetoed by him.

"Woo ......"

Yun He sobbed weakly again in a coma, and he didn't have the strength to exhale, frowning, so uncomfortable that tears condensed from the corners of his eyes, and his fingers, which were full of tooth marks and wounds, bent and stretched out, as if he wanted to pull a life-saving rice rope, but he didn't catch anything.

"Master, don't be afraid! I can cure you! Definitely!" Zhao Yingyan held Yunhe's hand and comforted him in a panic.

Fingers connected, soul resonant, feeling his heat and pain.

Not long ago, Zhao Yingyan once watched Yunhe struggle in the Ghost Gate like this. At that time, Zhao Yingyan was no different from the werewolf and the county lord, and he was tortured until he had no heartbeat.

Then, he fell into endless suffering, began to be ashamed, and finally suffered retribution. Yunhe is the god in the hearts of the people of Green Spirit Island, he caused Yunhe to die, and those people can't wait to fry him.

After being captured, he thought that the end of his life had come, and the islanders would sacrifice his life to mourn the lonely souls who had died.

However, Yunhe forgave him after he was resurrected.

He had a new life, and he lived to make up for his mistakes. Looking at the world from a different perspective, he found a lot of beautiful things that he had missed before.

The most impressive thing is Yunhe's caring and smiling face.

Yunhe taught him to care and be tolerant, and with this mood, he felt that every minute and second of his life was beautiful.

He began to repay Yunhe's good guidance in his own way, such as his attitude towards the little wolf.

For the first time, he opened his heart to accept a relationship, that rare brotherhood.

But he failed, and the wolf cub went away in his arms, leaving nothing but a disemboweled.

He thought that he would be invincible when he reached the Ninefold Realm of the Returning Skyclave, but he still couldn't protect his important people.

Now, even the master can't hold on, Zhao Yingyan feels that the world is about to collapse! He can no longer bear the departure of important people! He can't let his master die of hatred like a little wolf, he can't watch his master breathe in front of him, because he won't be resurrected by miracles every time! He can't let tragedies happen one after another!

He has harmed his master many times, he owes his master more than one life, he is suffering mentally and physically, this time, he just wants to save him!

He is out of the way, as long as he can save his master's life, he will not hesitate to do anything!

The contradiction of thoughts is over briefly!

Zhao Yingyan looked at the master whose life was hanging by a thread with a heartache, and said calmly: "Master, I'm sorry, in order to save you, please forgive me." The hand reached neatly under his abdomen.

Zhao Yingyan is a normal man, he also has that need, but he has always been arrogant, even if he has a need, he will not find a woman to solve it casually. In the past, the only suitable object in his heart was Yue Yilan, but it was a pity that Yue Yilan never birded him.

Even if he is sometimes very longing, he will not solve it with a random woman, let alone help him solve it with his hands. Find a quiet place to meditate, or take a cold shower, and the energy will soon pass.

It can be said that over the years, he has been guarding like a jade.

That time on Eight Immortal Island, in front of Yunhe Ling, he turned into a devil and attacked Yue Yilan, who had been secretly in love for many years, but the appearance of Hongshu made him unable to be punished.